Out of desperation, Aaron soon finds himself being transformed into a lovely, desirable specimen of femininity. To his great amazement, he makes a wonderful young woman and before long, he is going out on dates with wealthy men who want a discreet encounter with a woman with "something extra." Before he knows what's hit him, Aaron is luxuriating in a world of fancy dresses, beautiful hairdos and long, painted nails. Not to mention discovering that...

Rosalind uses her considerable powers of persuasion to talk Dylan into at least trying the role. Much to his surprise, Dylan starts to rather enjoy being a pretty young woman. Rosalind isn’t done with him just yet, however. She happens to have a gay dentist friend who is trying to keep his sexual orientation secret from his patients. Before he has time to really assess what’s happening to him, Dylan is serving as James’ “girlfriend,” a relationship that...

As Emma was sitting with her thoughts and fears, Casey was wrestling with his own doubts and insecurities. It was a day to remember for sure. All that they’d bought seemed to be telling him that he should be a girl delighting in good fortune. It all seemed so simple. Ruth had been the one to open his eyes to different possibilities and all the characters he could be. Skating had seemed a way of sublimating those thoughts when she’d moved away. Was it the...

Inside, Joe was dying. He didn’t want babes like Bethany seeing him as a male-to-female transsexual. He hated how people were recognizing him and thinking he really was transsexual. How would he ever live all of this down after the State competition? He would have to get his Mom to move to another town, even, perhaps, out of Ohio.

Carson was silent on the drive back, deep in thought. He understood what he'd been told about a group of girls together. He remembered how catty his cousins could be amongst other girls. He didn't want to be the victim and knew he'd never survive if he was. Should he ask for breast implants? He wanted so much to complete the mission he was preparing for. He'd under gone some transformation already, earrings, belly button piercing, and hair removal. He idly ran his hands through his hair and...

“A contract? What are you talking about?” I asked. “It’s simple, my dear husband. I don’t want to waste my time. If you are serious about dressing as a girl, then I will help you. But before I do, you will have to commit to learning from me. “Wait a minute. What is this here in the contract about me being a little girl, then a teenage girl, then a young woman, and then an adult woman?” I asked. “Don’t worry about that part. It’s just a few steps in your development along the way.We’ll have...

‘‘I’d like you to tell me what you did to my brother last night,’’ Kellie asked next day when she and Sharon took a break together. ‘‘Nothing really,’’ Sharon replied. ‘‘I only said a few words to give him a bit of confidence.’’ ‘‘It was more than that,’’ Kellie insisted. ‘‘You have some power over him.’’ ‘‘Okay. I’ll admit it but you have to understand that I’m not malicious in any of this.’’ Sharon took her coffee and they went to sit in a quiet corner. ‘‘I’m a hypnotist as well as anything...

From The Dulci Daily Story: "And now what? I do love the thought that I’ve been giving pleasure—I mean literary and sexual pleasure — to males and shemales far and wide. I’ve found it terrifically exciting to reveal what used to be my deepest, darkest secrets, and what are still my wildest fantasies, to anyone who wishes to see. It givesme erections to write about such things; I hope it also gives my readers erections to read about them and see them...

‘‘That’s evil.’’ Michael laughed at the idea. ‘‘You’re a devious person, Genevieve Larson. I’ve never heard anything like it.’’ ‘‘I can’t hear you rejecting the idea out of hand.’’ ‘‘I’m intrigued,’’ Michael replied. ‘‘What did you have in mind?’’ ‘‘I don’t want to do anything forceful,’’ Jennie said. ‘‘He seems a nice kid, a little naïve for his seventeen years. I thought I might be able to persuade him to have some fun pretending to be my niece.’’ ‘‘Aren’t I a...

“Randi, how nice to see you,” she said with a snicker. “I like your outfit! Low-cut to show off your boobs and high-cut to show off your legs. Complete with 5-inch fuck-me stilettos. I can see that you have evolved as a sexy little slut. How nice of you to dress up for me.” I did not know how to respond. Was Martha just playing with me and joking? Was she trying to make small talk to get me to laugh? I took a step closer to Martha as I was about to tell...

Once all the oohing and aching was over, Craig wanted to get back into his own clothing and wash the makeup off his face. Wendy, William and Elise all thought he should stay as he was until closing time, Wendy saying it would be a shame to waste all of Maisy's efforts.  For Craig, it was more a case of enjoying the feeling too much that concerned him; he had never worn nylons before and loved the look and feel of them on his legs. He was and always had been a breast man and the very...

As Candy left for her shower, Craig went to the drawer and found number of visitor guides to LA which he brought out, ported a mug of coffee and settled into n armchair as he looked through the guides. He was still reading when candy returned from the shower, a large towel tied around his waist down to his feet. Craig was momentarily in shock. There standing before him, was a guy! Candy was bare-chested... no sigh of any breasts, also, whilst not short, his hair was much shorter than Craig had...

"I always try my best to make friends and obey the rules just like the other girls Ms. Jacqueline. I don't know what more I can do." "I think we can improve you in several areas, Shawn. "First of all I think that even though you are male." she continued. 'At least in some respects.' she mused with a smile, "You need to gradually move towards a more feminine appearance at school. We can start you out with slacks and a boyish blouse. As your classmates grow to accept...

"You have nice breasts." Logan forgot himself for a moment as the memory of touching them returned strongly.  "I hated it when they were starting to grow. the sensations weren't nice but when they grew too big to hide, they felt different. I made friends with them." "That's a strange thing to say." "I liked the way they made me feel and I got more confident by the day. I got used to pretty lingerie and the way it looked on my body." Murdock smiled at the memory. "My first...

As soon as Raimi left the dressing room, Tracy gave me a severe look and put her finger on my chest. "You need to start showing us more respect. How dare you question my orders to take off your clothes?" said Tracy. "From now on, you will address me as Ms. Tracy. Do you understand?" she said, looking me straight in the eyes. "And furthermore, you will address any women that you encounter properly as Ms. whatever-their-first-name is. That means you will address your former girlfriend as Ms....

"There were a couple of ladies in there (the Ladies Room) and when I thought that they were going to expose me, they told me that they thought I was beautiful and that we made a cute couple. I told them we were just friends and they said... Oh, never mind." "Wait a minute, babe, you can't stop there. What did they tell you?" Cal asked. Margie squired in her seat and after a sip of her drink, she said, "They said I shouldn't let that big hunk get away." She bushed and...